Hey...
It rained women on Freth's garden.
But Freth didn't see. Afraid of getting wet, he ran and hide home.
But women rained on Freth's garden. All sizes. All colors. All wet.
And Freth couldn't do anything, because Freth was afraid of getting wet and, consequently, a cold.
Well, maybe the women left roots in his garden.
Maybe, one day, women will sprout out of the earth of Freth's garden.
Let's hope he doesn't take them for bad grass and cut them all out!
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